Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Hater (Remix)

Somebody call the doctor man,
like them haters out there
Got a sickness man need to be cured
Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi

Hey, hey, hey hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hello, hello
(Remix, on, man, yeah)

Look, hide, I see you, hater
I'm a hi when I see you, hater
I've dyin' to meet you, hater
Please don't me, I need you, hater

is for the ones that's been prayin' I'm 'gon fail
They hatin', rather see me back in the
But I ain't in the jail my nigga' I'm good
Brooklyn we did it, I'm keepin' it all

hatin', I'm rollin', I'm goin' past you
Chicks like ooh, I him you see his tattoos
(Go Maino)
at me went from Smack DVD's to MTV
Pants hangin' on BET
in the streets nigga you see me

Hustle hard, stack paper, it's alright, y'all us
nothin', we major, you see me, hi hater
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Ay Maino, tell haters get ready

Ay Maino, tell them get ready
I got time, too busy I'm flyin'
the Atlantics, three or fo' Hispanics
Strip dancin', no panties, me to take advantage

imagine all the fun that I'm havin'
(It's scary)
On average, I'm travelin', that cabbage
Performin' in London, then I'm in Paris
(Ha, ha, ha)

If I was you, frankly I'd be
You no weight, words hold no merit
I talk big money, you understand it
My won't fit on yo' cameras

Go win two Grammys, cribs for a few families
Then you can come and holla at me
God dammit, sad, but I could give a damn, what a sucka thank
Hustle hard, Grand Hustle, us Hustle INC

Me and Maino, Jay'll ate it, just like think
It's all about the music 'til it escalate to things
seen the Bankhead, BK connection
You can hate it, but respect or else get dealt with,

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi

Okay, okay, hi my name is Swizz, your name is,
So you see 'em, hi hater, on my watch, the Felipe
I don't no sleep, 'cause I don't fuck with y'all haters
My car, the SLR, the engine through them it's a guitar

I'll leave y'all haters in the by far
I'm designin' y'all lookin' at cars
(Lames)
Yeah, I try to the peace

If you keep talkin', the hawk slide in 'em
What's up? They all want the
But I'm a chef so I gotta 'em how to bake
(Get 'em)

outta ten rappers, haters
They get emotional they ain't got paper
When you get bigger than them they hate ya
'em, 'cause I don't owe 'em no favors

When rappers hot, they ya
When rappers get cold, they ya
We than most, ask my label
My week numbers, real major
(Dayum)

Two hundred fourteen thousand sold,
by the minute now, half be my neighbor
I got a show, so I'm a to y'all later
thousand a show now hater

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
(Hello, how doin'?)

Yo, a million worth the ice on
My wife beater show the
Drug money kept the on, and besides the gun smoke
The in the air is what kept the nights on

They 'gon hate, screw bein' nice to 'em
Till you send 'em some hot
Or you put the on 'em

Hi haters, me Jada
Might see me in the D with gators
Or I might be in the streets with three
Ten head cracks in a row with sweet

Yeah, I'm just to get my cash
The LP is on the way though, my ass

Let 'em show NY, like the folks who make
Yeah, I'm back, off of hatecation
I let the haters take a
Now I'm a let it out the bag Jake the Snake

If it's one thing for sho', two things for
I'm a keep it up my middle finger's hurtin'
No, I ain't had a brush beef yet
Some of y'all wake up hatin' and ain't brushed your yet

I come through, gotta know that I am paid
I be wavin' like I'm on the float of the
Hola, bonjour, hi
I it movin on hoes, call me vibrator

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi